.In what was a regrettable coincidence, it was throughout this transformative full week in Barbados that England became based on common racist riots. After the heartbreaking massacres of three youngs women in Southport last month, EDL participants had pirated the pain of those weeping in a try to warrant terrible strikes on Muslim people and also other cultural minorities. In Manchester where I reside, a Muslim family was actually chased after by a guy along with a chainsaw A Dark male was actually dived through reactionary participants in the town facility where I regular. Coming from the protection of palm trees as well as ideal beach fronts, I watched videos of politicians having a hard time to bend their mealy mouths to point out the phrases "biased" and "Islamophobia". I saw as "demonstrators" wrecked and melted the incredibly home they said they were fighting to "repossess". I fretted for the safety and security of my loved ones. I resided in Barbados, the home of my father and also grandparents, however my genuine home was in mayhem. Since the travel and the riots, I have actually been ruminating on what home means to me ever since..